The orb was about the size of a fist, its surface covered with intricate patterns, emitting a heart-palpitating energy fluctuation, clearly a power not of this world.
As the orb activated, a suffocating energy surge erupted from the Holy Disc's body.
His shattered body began to restructure with visible speed.
The corroded tissues regenerated, and broken bones automatically rejoined.
Even the eyes that had gone dark rekindled, emitting an even more eerie light than before.
At the same time, the aura emitted by the Holy Disc grew increasingly powerful, rapidly climbing from its initial Morning Star Level, soon nearing the Moon Level, and still rising swiftly.
The oppressive feel became almost tangible, making the room's air thick and even breathing difficult.
"Apostle transformation..." Lady Allen's voice came, tinged with a trace of caution and seriousness.
Her hand had already reached for the magic potion bag at her waist, clearly ready to join the battle at any moment.
